How many days since we've spoken
How many times have you tried
To mend the pieces of my brokeDon't take the sun from my eye Don't tell me everything's over
It's much too late to be alone
I will scream out, Should I live When our love grows old
'Til there is no room to die
When the colors fade, on the world we've made
And the flower gets cold I will keep on trying, long after the flame is dying Too late, too long to mention
Too wide to keep it inside
You are the wind of adventure
This renovation of my wound
You are the sun in my eye
When our love grows old
You are the one who keeps me whole
I will scream out, Should I live
'Til there is no room to die And the flower gets cold
When the colors fade, on the world we've made
I will keep on trying, long after the flame is dying
When our love grows old And the flower gets cold
And the flower gets cold
When our love grows old How many days since we've spoken
(When our love grows old)
(And the flower gets cold)
To mend the pieces of my brokeHow many times have you tried
(When our love grows old)
Don't tell me everything's over
Don't take the sun from my eye
(And the flower gets cold)
It's much too late to be alone.
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